On the walk home my pussy gushed with cunt cream. I wondered if I’d made a wet spot everyone could see. I felt my slick cunt lips sliding back and f...rth against each other. I wanted desperately to touch my cunt, I teased myself by waiting.When I got home and ran to my room, like an addict needing a fix. Pulling off my soaked panties as I entered, having stripped my top and shorts in the hallway. I took a deep breath from the soaked crotch, I was hornier then I’d ever been, it was so exciting.I. "What about your parents?" he queried "I'm lucky to have my own room so I can do whatever I like!" looking at him with a cheeky smile "ooooo" he replied bouncing an even cheekier smile right back at me which turned me on a little. He accepted to my joy and we walked up to my room.The best part about it is he had fairly tight speedo's on and nothing else. Which couldn't make me stop taking quick glances down at his crotch area looking at the bulge to see the size of his cock. It looked like a. What had she done? She had given in to every sick whim of her roommate and her friend without blinking an eye. Like she was hypnotized. But then she remembered the many orgasms she had and was ashamed of herself. She did those things willingly. She wanted to do them. She still wanted to do them.Even though her pussy and nipples were still raw from so much rough stimulation, she commenced to masturbate hard and fast. Cumming again and again thinking about licking, kissing and even sucking her. It was really great for me. The girls thanked me and asked if they could do anything for me. For the rest of the week at college, the girls of the sorority and Elizabeth treated real well. They made lunches for me and bought me small gifts. I thought I had it made with Elizabeth. I even had a great date with Elizabeth over the weekend. I was her hero.On the following Monday in class, it seemed like things changed. Elizabeth was no longer worshiping me as her hero, and I didn't get a free.